Lirik Lagu The Last Spike - Cowboy Junkies
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Mornings feel so damn sad these dayswithout the call of the 8:15That old familiar echohas finally died awayleaving nothing but a chillwhere there once was a mighty scream
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the wheels will stop turning,the whistles will stop blowing,these foolish dreams must stop
Last year they closed down the post office,took the only flag we had in townThat old brick buildingstill stands like a cenotaphto a vision lost and buried ina very distant past
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the wheels will stop turning,the whistles will stop blowing,these foolish dreams must stop
The longest train I've ever seenwas the train that you were onI walked you to the station,we kissed and you were goneI dream at night about you coming homeThe train in the station,your uniform on fireas you step onto the platformthe band plays a little louder,and as we embrace your cap falls offOh, I guess these foolish dreams must stop
Mornings feel so damn sad these dayswithout the call of the 8:15Looks like this town is finallygoing to die awayleaving nothing but broken promiseswhere there once was small town dreams
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the TV station will be closing,Main Street windows will need boarding,that these foolish dreams must stop
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the wheels will stop turning,the whistles will stop blowing,these foolish dreams must stop
Last year they closed down the post office,took the only flag we had in townThat old brick buildingstill stands like a cenotaphto a vision lost and buried ina very distant past
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the wheels will stop turning,the whistles will stop blowing,these foolish dreams must stop
The longest train I've ever seenwas the train that you were onI walked you to the station,we kissed and you were goneI dream at night about you coming homeThe train in the station,your uniform on fireas you step onto the platformthe band plays a little louder,and as we embrace your cap falls offOh, I guess these foolish dreams must stop
Mornings feel so damn sad these dayswithout the call of the 8:15Looks like this town is finallygoing to die awayleaving nothing but broken promiseswhere there once was small town dreams
And I've watched the flat carstake away our timberI've watched the coal cars steal our rockAnd now that we've gotnothing left to take we're toldthat the TV station will be closing,Main Street windows will need boarding,that these foolish dreams must stop
